What is art, / But life upon the larger scale, the higher, / When, graduating up in a spiral line / Of still expanding and ascending gyres, / It pushes toward the intense significance / Of all things, hungry for the Infinite? / Art's life,—and where we live, we suffer and toil.

For the celestials communicate by the psychic dispatch. Scriptures prove that.

Woad is one of those plants which yield the deep blue colouring matter so greatly valued in the arts — Indigo.

Keep an even keel; the men be spleened and the younger ones be afraid but they'll follow yer lead.